Lil' Wyte
Lil' Wyte - Good Ole' Boys (Comin Your Direction) songtekst
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( yee-haw) ]Lil Wyte] Lil' Wyte's the name - there ain't a day passed That i ain't in trouble,this changes the game And turns a summer sault to a double They hatin' me now - I vapped out and the gon' feel my rumble But it's all gravy - I'm running and ain't bouta stumble Back off a few years and you will find some crooked decisions I managed them clear and did not let them break down my vision That's all i don't need - somebody try'na stop what i'm givin' But there's just too many hoes to give one bitch my pimpin' I'm bringin' ya Memphis - I just joined the white rapper convention Back in the day - I blazed my hay and dreamed about recognition But I done made it, they hate it I love it, becuz of DJ Paul and Juicy J - i got so far from above it Pushin' and shovin' they don't know of that I'm posted on a regular Good ole' boy from around the way - might be small but don't test me brah Questions brah, listen brah, yes thats what I'm stressin' brah Yes thats me in your hood, 2-doo' Cutlass- what I'm flexin' brah [Chorys: Lil Wyte] Jus' the good ole' boys - hangin' out gettin' high Jus' the good ole' boys - watchin cops ridin' by Jus' the good ole' boys - sittin' round drinkin' beer Jus' the good ole' boys - we was the clique the haters feared Jus' the good ole' boys - never really wanted blow Jus' the good ole' boys - was overloaded on the dro Jus' the good ole' boys - 2 doo' Cutlass what we flexin' Jus' the good ole' boys - if you in the road you better move we comin' yo direction [Lil Wyte] Don't let yo window catch a cloud - I'm as high as you I know you wish this song would keep on bumpin' through a pound or 2 But it's all good - it's gonna go off - like everything that goes up must come down I make sounds come out my mouf - then put now snawls to make em' melt Watch me guarantee the game- noithing but some fucking pain Put cyanide in cyringes and inject it in they veins Threw up on the league the hardest music Memphis seen in a while Hit me quick wit' triple 6 and then let out +Mystic Style+ I was hook and good ole' boys like me was catching the vibe I survive - I strive now look at me - I'mall in the sky Keep in mind, I was the oneoverlooked alla the times Deep inside, I thought that I was the one never would rise Here I am, I'm spittin' it out and bringin' it too ya taday Ain't no gngsta, just a Bay, area represento wit' something to say So if you want me come get me - y'kno where I'm at I'm prolly there right now, but there's no way good ole' boy Like me go out without my Crown now [Chorus] [Lil Wyte] It's like this, good ole' boys - i don't get what they can get out this game Wheyer we are, down in our slums or we on top of this thang Cuz I've got, some real ones rollin' with me down for the cause Even if the, situation get sticky they ain't bouta pause So I must, watch over my fleet and lead em all inta victory Mystery how did I get here, all the rest is just history Liberty is what i'm seekin' to get awat from misery Mess with me - you'll be fucked up Cause I'll let out inner energy Never was a problem child - always kept up with the game The slang, and somehow everyone in the hood knew my name It ain't my fault it made me, too be something that you ain't It is my fault I'm doing, something that y'kno you can't Man I remember gettin' drunk, drinkin' myself unda the flo' Reminisicin' of throwing up - makin' love to the camode I did my dirt, didn't I get caught and still serf' birds in the end But that's all right cuz all I need's my little girl and my pen [Chorus]